The Frustration Was Not About WordPress

Sometimes the ordinary thing is not the thing.

Sometimes the frustration sitting in front of us is only the doorway.

A website will not behave.

A button is missing.

A menu appears twice.

A page title will not change.

A footer insists on saying something we do not want it to say.

The screen seems to be hiding the one setting we need.

And before long, the problem is no longer just the website.

It becomes something else.

It becomes a question of competence.

Patience.

Control.

Efficiency.

Identity.

It becomes a quiet inner accusation:

Why can’t I get this right?

The Scene

Over the past few days, I spent more time than I expected working on The Pencil-Driven Life website.

Some of the work was satisfying.

Some of it was maddening.

A page looked wrong.

A theme behaved differently than I expected.

A blog page refused to act like a normal page.

A menu item showed the wrong label.

The footer repeated itself.

Audio links became confusing.

The site was supposed to be a quiet place for clarity, but building it felt anything but quiet.

At one point, I caught myself feeling as though the technical problem was making a statement about me.

Not about WordPress.

Not about the theme.

Not about a setting buried three clicks deeper than it should have been.

About me.

That is when the real practice began.

The Pattern

Frustration often pretends to be about the surface problem.

The website.

The phone.

The tool.

The traffic.

The appointment.

The message.

The slow computer.

The thing that will not fit, open, upload, save, publish, or behave.

But beneath the surface problem, something older may be operating.

For me, the pattern often has to do with competence.

I spent much of my life inside systems where being competent mattered.

Accounting.

Law.

Business.

Writing.

Publishing.

Building.

Problem-solving.

Figuring things out.

Making things work.

Those systems gave me useful tools. I am grateful for many of them.

But they also left marks.

One of those marks says:

You should be able to figure this out.

Another says:

If this is taking too long, you are wasting time.

Another says:

If you cannot make this work, something is wrong with you.

That is a heavy set of marks to bring to a website editor.

But that is how inherited purpose often works.

It does not announce itself dramatically.

It shows up in the middle of ordinary frustration.

It turns a technical problem into a personal verdict.

The Old Mark

The old mark underneath the frustration may be this:

My worth depends on competence.

Or:

My usefulness proves my value.

Or:

I must be able to solve the problem quickly in order to feel okay.

That kind of mark can hide for years because it often looks responsible.

It looks like discipline.

It looks like work ethic.

It looks like persistence.

It looks like doing what needs to be done.

And sometimes it is those things.

But sometimes it becomes something else.

Sometimes the need to solve the problem stops being practical and becomes personal.

The task is no longer simply:

How do I fix this?

It becomes:

What does it mean about me that this is not fixed yet?

That is where ordinary life becomes practice.

The Question

The Pencil-Driven Life asks us to notice the mark before we obey it.

So the question is not merely:

How do I fix the website?

The deeper question is:

Why does this small frustration feel like a threat?

What old identity is being challenged?

What inherited expectation is speaking?

Who taught me that I should already know how to do this?

Why does delay feel like failure?

Why does inefficiency feel like shame?

Why does needing help feel so uncomfortable?

Why does an ordinary obstacle become evidence in a case against myself?

Those questions matter because they move us from reaction to attention.

Without attention, frustration usually narrows the world.

We tighten.

We hurry.

We blame.

We force.

We keep clicking.

We keep trying the same thing.

We confuse persistence with wisdom.

But attention creates a little space.

Not enough to solve everything.

Just enough to see what is happening.

The Ordinary Is Not Small

It is easy to think the practice should happen only in large moments.

A crisis.

A grief.

A belief collapse.

A retirement.

A major life transition.

A dramatic decision.

Sometimes it does.

But most of the time, the practice appears in smaller places.

A website problem.

A broken tool.

A delayed appointment.

A difficult conversation.

A chore that takes too long.

A body that will not do what it used to do.

A day that refuses to follow the plan.

These moments matter because they reveal how we are actually living.

Not how we describe ourselves.

Not how we explain our philosophy.

Not how calm we sound when writing about clarity.

How we live when something ordinary does not go our way.

That is where the old marks show up.

That is where inherited purpose begins speaking.

That is where the pencil belongs.

When the Reaction Is Larger Than the Problem

The website problem in front of me was real.

The menu really did need fixing.

The footer really did need cleaning up.

The blog structure really did need simplifying.

The audio links really did need sorting out.

But the emotional weight I brought to the problem was larger than the problem itself.

That is usually a clue.

When the reaction is larger than the situation, something old may be present.

An old expectation.

An old fear.

An old role.

An old identity.

An old need to prove something.

The pencil helps because it slows the reaction down.

Instead of continuing to click, force, and fume, we can write:

This frustration is about…

Then wait.

Maybe the first answer is surface-level:

This frustration is about WordPress.

But the second answer may be truer:

This frustration is about feeling incompetent.

Or:

This frustration is about losing control.

Or:

This frustration is about wanting the work to be finished so I can feel useful.

Or:

This frustration is about an old belief that I must not need help.

That is where revision begins.

Not with the website.

With the mark.

Continue with The Pencil’s Edge

A Pencil Practice

Sometime this week, notice one ordinary frustration.

Do not choose the largest problem in your life.

Choose something small.

A phone problem.

A household task.

A delay.

A confusing form.

A misplaced object.

A conversation that does not go the way you wanted.

Then take a pencil and write:

This frustration seems to be about…

Answer plainly.

Then write:

But underneath that, it may also be about…

Let the second answer come slowly.

Then ask:

What old mark might be speaking here?

Maybe the mark says you must be useful.

Maybe it says you must be competent.

Maybe it says you must stay in control.

Maybe it says you should never need help.

Maybe it says delay is failure.

Maybe it says rest must be earned.

Do not judge the mark.

Notice it.

Then ask one more question:

What is one small revision I can make in how I respond?

That is enough.

You do not have to fix your whole life.

You do not even have to fix the frustration immediately.

You only have to notice the mark.

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By Richard L. Fricks

Richard L. Fricks is a novelist, former attorney and CPA, Fictionary Certified StoryCoach Editor, and creator of The Pencil-Driven Life. He lives in rural North Alabama near Boaz, where much of his fiction and reflection remain rooted. His work explores story, inherited purpose, faith and doubt, family pressure, moral contradiction, consciousness, ordinary life, and the practice of beginning again with a pencil.

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